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Salt is the keeper of what matters, holding rot at bay —
Out past the reach of time, it keeps its quiet sway
In every single grain a truth we breathe to stay alive
Without that crystal spark, no flavor would survive
Salt is an age lived slowly, a tear that hasn't fallen yet —
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